I’m Out

After a few weeks, a lot of pouting and feeling sorry for myself, a few tantrums and some bad language I have climbed out of the pit.  If I were to ever write a how-to-guidebook on how to get out of a faith pit, here are a few things I would...

Nothin’ Says Love Like a Golf Cart

My mom just had surgery on her foot so is laid up for a few weeks.  One of the things she and my dad do every day is take their dog (aka, the most spoiled rotten canine in the world) for walks, but because of my mom’s recovery she is now unable to do so for at...

Can a Speed Boat Get Me Out of Here?

A friend of mine who read my blog asked me what I really doubt in my faith.  When I reread my blog I can see where that needs some clarification.  I don’t doubt there is a God and I don’t doubt that Jesus Christ came to earth, died and was resurrected. ...

No Swearing in the Pit Please

A few years ago when I first began to blog I wrote about a trip I took.  It was a long trip and lasted a few months.  The destination was somewhere I had gone before but this time the trip was different.  It was deeper and more treacherous.  The...

Free Noodles, With Love

Yesterday after placing an order at Noodles for myself and my daughter I realized I left my wallet at home so I told the woman who took our order that we would have to come back. Without hesitating the young checkout woman told me that she would buy our lunch. ...
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